Success

Sometimes i hate the road we travel to gain success Lest the time when the grind wouldn't allow access To the finer things, it seems excess didn't exist, and Any beef i was willing to digest, along with my pride But you could see the fire in my eyes, enough to incinerate The gates of hell , oh well just another black youth, seeking Root of all evil , and to smoke loud with people, one puff Sonic boom that shit was lethal, I got vile styles like Kung fu, you just caught me on my wu-tang, and ain't shit Changed, its still all about the cream, with laser precision Im clean Tell me who must i convince 4x With laser precision im clean You niggas dumb and blind, my flows lasik The rhymes enlighten, tell me who must i convince Cause i feel my time was well spent, and she Get the dick and tommorow ill forget, the devil got Me in a trance, im seein racks and chronic in the midst of her Dance, you gotta hit it hard there ain't no second chance Nope , nope there ain't no second chance